Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

Chapter 450 This place is full

"Who are you?"

Fujiang Takusan stood up with some difficulty, staring at the elementary school student in a blue suit who suddenly appeared from nowhere. With a ferocious look on his face, he put his hands into his arms and said in a terrifying tone,

"No matter who you are, since you've seen me, I can't let you leave here alive!"

"You little brat, don't blame me now that you're at Sanzu River. Blame your own stupidity and running around! The one who killed you wasn't me, but you! Die!"

He suddenly pulled out the pistol from his arms, pointed it at the body of the Death God Elementary School Student, and pulled the trigger directly.

However, the bullet from the pistol did not hit Conan accurately as Axie Takuzo had expected. Instead, it rushed into the sky randomly, flying in an unknown direction and falling down.

It’s not that the recoil of the pistol is so strong that even Takuzo Axie can’t hold the gun down.

It was because the moment Axe Takuzo pulled out the pistol, a wooden sword had already torn through the air and hit his hand directly from far away, knocking the pistol out of his hand.

The muzzle of the pistol that was originally aimed at Conan was naturally pointed in other directions.

However, this situation surprised Conan.

Because this kind of gun shooting has changed from the previous traceable trajectory to a random trajectory. If a stray bullet hits him, he will be instantly killed. Originally, he could still dodge the simple shooting with his skateboard...

The Death God's elementary school student's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

Because, Axie Takuzo had already noticed Hattori Heiji who was moving towards this side quickly, and a bit of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes. He knew who was the person who had stopped him from killing people by knocking the pistol down just now.

He was being hunted by unknown snipers, the treasure he found was an old antique that no one cared about, and he was bombed by bombers. That was enough to make him furious, and now elementary school and high school students appeared out of nowhere...

This was a sheer humiliation. Did they think that he, the third-generation head of the Fujiang family, was made of clay?!

"I am the third generation head of the Fujiang family, Fujiang Takusan. This little obstacle is nothing!"

There was a hint of anger in Axie Takuzo's voice.

He was just about to bend down to pick up the pistol, but at this moment the skateboard rushed over directly, passed by the pistol just in time, hooked the pistol, and rushed away with the pistol.

No matter what happens next, at least it will be impossible for Takuzo Axie to pick up the dropped pistol for the time being.

Such a result made him even more furious.

call out----

Axe Takuzo suddenly pulled out a dagger for self-defense from the side of his trouser leg and held it in front of him.

At this moment, Hattori Heiji, who had come to Conan's side, noticed that the other party was holding a weapon, and his eyes narrowed immediately, knowing that the current situation was a little difficult to deal with————

A very good fighter once said, "There is a high wall between bare hands and armed."

No matter how outstanding a bare-handed fighter is, he will be immediately at a disadvantage when facing an armed fighter of the same level who uses weapons, and may even be defeated in just a few rounds.

There is no need to mention Hattori Heiji's strong strength, but it is basically in kendo.

His bare-handed combat ability is far inferior to his kendo skills. The wooden sword that could be used as a samurai sword was thrown away in a hurry. Now he has no sword to use. He can't just pick up a branch, right?

————Theoretically it’s not impossible, but it’s too clean here and he can’t even pick up a branch.

"You two stupid brats, how dare you show up in front of me at this time! I'm going to kill you all!"

Fujiang Takusan roared,

The pent-up anger in his heart completely erupted at this moment. He felt that his body functions were more active than ever before. This was the first time in all his life that he had experienced such a good experience.

As the third-generation head of the Fujiang family, he has always loved experiencing life.

However, in order to ensure that he can experience life for a longer time, Takuzo Axe still does some fitness and learns some simple self-defense skills, and how to use a dagger is one of them.

Now, he drew out the dagger, intending to use his strength as an adult male to kill the two little ghosts in front of him.

However, just as Axe Takuzo was excited and ready to take action, an unexpected voice rang out.

call out----

It sounded like something inflating.

If this happened within the city, Fu Jiang Takuzo's first reaction would definitely be that someone was pumping air into a car tire. However, how could there be any car tire being pumped up in such a remote place?

He suddenly became sensitive and looked in the direction of the sound.

But he saw that the elementary school student in the blue suit had taken out a football at some point, and at this moment he put one foot on the football, leaned forward and pressed down, looking at Takuzo Axe.

He even pushed his plain glasses, and a cold light flashed across his lenses for no reason.

For some reason, Takuzo Axe vaguely felt a sense of danger.

However, he didn't know where this danger came from - strange, too strange, it was just an elementary school student stepping on a football, why did it give him such a great sense of danger?

"Don't get me wrong, Axe Takuzo, you are the challenger."

Conan pushed his plain glasses, looked at Axie Takuzo in front of him, and said seriously,

Hearing this, Axie Takuzo's face twisted with anger, and he stopped talking. He immediately waved the dagger in his hand and rushed towards Conan, as if he wanted to poke Conan's body full of holes.

However, the next moment, a football hit his face with lightning speed.

The terrifying force instantly landed on Takuzo Axe's face. The powerful force deformed Takuzo Axe's face, sending his body flying high backwards, and then falling heavily to the ground.

Even the dagger in his hand flew out. He felt his head buzzing and his vision was blurry.

————Is this still an elementary school student? What are you doing to me?

Fujiang Takuzo didn't care about his face and quickly crawled towards the pistol and skateboard.

As long as I can get the pistol, as long as I can reach that place... as long as I can reach that place, I win!

However, a figure passed directly over him.

By the time Fujiang Takusan raised his head, Hattori Heiji had already picked up the wooden sword and stood in front of him. He looked down at Fujiang Takusan who was still crawling on the ground in the dark and said mercilessly,

"Sorry, this place is full!"

Boom————

With a sound like knocking on a watermelon, Takuzo Axie instantly fell into a not-so-peaceful sleep.

Chapter 451: Mold Attack

call out----

The old fighter plane was gliding in the sky at such a speed that one wondered whether it would disintegrate in the air at the next moment.

The members of the Black Organization's action team who were originally moving towards the location of the Fujiang secret treasure have now stopped. They stood on a small hill in the suburbs, looking up at the old fighter plane with their eyes wide open.

"...Are these ours? That shouldn't be the case. I've never heard of this type of helicopter other than an attack helicopter..."

The commando in the action group murmured,

It's not that he is overly suspicious, but Japan is the base camp of the Black Organization, and the Karasuma Group behind the Black Organization has great influence here, so it is normal to deploy more things.

Previously, the Black Organization's ace Gin was able to mobilize armed helicopters from Tokyo.

If the Black Organization also deployed combat aircraft in Hakodate, although they were a little behind the attack helicopters, it was understandable.

After all, the attack helicopter has to be obtained from the mold, which is not so easy to get...

"No, what are you thinking? How could the organization possibly do something like this?"

The current ace of the Black Organization's operations team frowned and scolded the assaulter next to him.

However, no matter what he said, he was not sure in his heart. After all, the composition of the Black Organization was very abstract, and people in each department had no idea what weird things each other could come up with.

If this is the Black Organization's peripheral members from the Hakodate branch, it is possible that a big event will happen.

"Yes, the organization doesn't have this type of old fighter plane."

"Moreover, in that direction, only the hiding place of the Axe River Secret Treasure can barely be considered a target for bombing by old-fashioned fighter planes. However, the peripheral members have no idea what is inside the Axe River Secret Treasure, nor do they know its exact location."

"I don't think any of the organization's peripheral members would have nothing better to do than risk their lives just to blow something up for fun."

Vodka, who is currently in the logistics position of the Black Organization's operations team, nodded and said.

If Brother Gin knew that there were such antique fighter planes in the organization, he would have dismantled and scrapped them himself without anyone saying anything, and would not have kept them until this time.

However, such things certainly cannot be said to Binga, the current ace of the action team.

Otherwise, with Binga's pettiness comparable to that of Big Brother Gin, he might make things difficult for him at any time. Now that he is living under someone else's control, it would be best to reduce his presence as much as possible.

call out----

Behind the old fighter plane, other flying objects appeared.

After only seeing a glimpse of the flying objects, these experienced codenamed members of the Black Organization's action team all came to the same conclusion -

No matter who was flying that old fighter jet or what force it belonged to, the final outcome was already determined.

Because, that is the fighter jet of the mold stationed in Japan.

As an old-fashioned fighter plane that is even more of a disgrace to the mold base than an armed helicopter, it happened to fly to the suburbs outside the city, or even to the mountainous area, and there were almost no civilians within the range that could be accidentally injured.

If the US troops stationed in Japan do not strike hard at that old fighter plane, it would be an insult to their nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"It seems there is no need to confirm it now. We can leave this city."

Binga shook his head and spoke in a calm voice.

Now that the mold stationed in Japan has been eliminated, Hakodate will most likely be placed under martial law like Tokyo. At that time, any organization or force that dares to show up at this time will be severely hit.

Although the Black Organization is not afraid of the Japanese mold with its capabilities, there is no need to show up in front of the mold at this time.

The authority given to him by that gentleman and Rum is not that great. The matter of Axe Takuzo can be confirmed later by collecting information. There is no need to rush. Anyway, the top management here is like a sieve.

Just get rid of all the senior executives who know or may know about Takuzo Axe's cooperation with the organization.

————Then we will say that Yan Shuangying killed him.

Anyway, Yan Shuangying had already killed a large number of celebrities in Tokyo when he was in Tokyo. I believe that if it is said that Yan Shuangying killed another group of celebrities and high-ranking officials in Hakodate this time, officials from other places will not have any doubts, right?

call out----

In the sky, Mold's fighter jets have caught up with the old fighter plane.

Binga didn't look at it again, but led his men back the same way.

The area bombed by the old bombers will soon be investigated and confirmed by the moldy people. There is no need to get involved in muddying the waters at this time.